Catcher | Open!
Pride was usually quite big from where he was from, but nowhere when compared to the scale of Eerie Harbor's! Catcher had seen Pride come and go. He always made sure to stop by and watch the parade and other events. Usually, The City saw maybe a week or so of actual big Pride celebrations, with flags and other graffiti art scattered across the city. Some certain areas held their own events. But here? Nah, here in Eerie it was a full month long celebration! Which was the grooviest thing ever!
When it came to his own pride, it was just something that never really crossed his mind. He didn't tend to take up relationships ever. Last one he was in, he outlived her. So since then it never really interested him, hurt too much. Maybe now would be a good time to start thinking about it, at least.
Though, he would never skip out on an opportunity to wear his sick kicks and groovy as hell shades. He came prepped with enough film to get enough photographs to make a gallery. He was gonna try to sell zines after the event was over. People seemed to like it back where he came from, maybe they'd like it here too?
"Hey, quite something ain't it?" He leaned over to the person standing next to him at the booths. Catcher was taking a gander at some of the buttons with different flags on them. His brows furrowed like he was trying to pinpoint which one would be his. "All these peeps gathered in one place like this, super rad." He shrugged, "Thinking' bout tryin out some of those brightly colored sweets, or grabbing a bite, you in?" He offered.